Old Friend - Betty Buckley

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Look up you’re in Cleveland again

A solid line that never ends

I’ve got stories that you’ll never believe

And I know it I wear, I wear it on my sleeve

There must’ve been somethin' bout you that I liked

But right here in the rain, you know it just don’t seem right

I always go out, I never hide

But in Cleveland I should have stayed inside

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Testify my love for you

And I know it runs deep through your body too

From the cold blacktop to the hot concrete

The old tan van it ain’t so sweet

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Somewhere in America in the city at night

We were far from home but you know it was gonna be alright

The unfortunate get preyed on by vultures eyes

Eighty-six cents in these pockets of mine

And you can take my money, you can take my time

But you can’t take my heart, it’s in the city behind

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again

Good morning heartache

You’re like an old friend

Come and see me again